So you all might be wondering what things do in the void. Well not much if you could understand.

"Why is it that we always find ourselves in these situations?" The left paddle brought up while slamming the pong ball back. "It's such a pain!"

"How should I know we're just paddles for crying out loud!" Said the right as it smashed into the ball. "We don't need to talk!"

"Now hold on." The ball of pong paused as it faced both of its hitters. "Shouldn't we be more focused on enjoying our time together and just keep doing what we do?"

The paddles murmured as they agreed, with them continuing to hit the ball. Any reason more to explain this situation and you would have to stare at the abyss.